The good news is I'm alive. The bad news is that yesterday's sickness + yesterday's drugs = today's brain fog. The sickness and drugs also meant that I was in bed in the 8 o'clock hour last night. LOTS of sleep, though I did wake up a couple of times during the night.
Alllllll right. How functional can I be today? So far my big accomplishment is eating crackers.
If I still feel like this after work, I'll bail on going to the Lost screening tonight. Watching at home might be trippy enough anyway.